slammed shut as the wave exploded inside me and I screamed out.
I pried my legs loose while apologizing. I fell back on the bed, pussy still twitching, drenched in my own sweat and love juices as I fought to catch my breath. “Wow,” I said panting.
“Yeah, it’s like that.” She giggled and climbed up lying next to me. “Take a few to catch your breath. Do you have anything to drink in here?”
I waved toward the kitchen, “Fridge, anything you want, make yourself at home.”
I climbed out of bed, my legs wobbly under me as I tried to make my way to the bathroom. My heart was still thundering in my chest. The rush of endorphins left me light headed and giddy.
Returning to the bedroom, Olivia was already in my bed having a smoke. I never smoked in bed and under any other circumstance, I would have been annoyed. It was impossible to be annoyed then, in my post orgasmic bliss.
“Smoke?” she said, holding out her pack.
“What the hell,” I said with a shrug and lit one. It was the best smoke of my life.
We smoked in silence. It was my turn to pleasure her. Problem was, I had no idea what I was doing. Why did I agree to this?
I snuffed out my smoke and fled to the kitchen for a sip of water. After a few minutes kicking myself, I took a deep breath and found my resolve. After what she just did for me, I wasn’t about to wuss out and not even try.
“I’m sorry. I’m just a little nervous. I don’t even know where to start.” I admitted. “I may need some direction.”
Olivia smiled and patted the bed next to her.
I climbed in, lying on my side to face her.
“Lucky for you, I like giving orders. And don’t worry, everyone has a first time. It’s okay to be nervous and you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”
“I want to.”
“So, just start doing what you want. Kiss me, lick me, fondle me, as long as that pretty mouth makes it to my pussy, it’ll be fine.” She put her fingers on my shoulder and pulled me onto her. I tried to remember everything she had just done to me. I lingered for a while at her chest. Who knew when I’d have boobs to touch again?
I kissed my way past her belly and took a deep breath, gently placing my tongue on her pink flesh. She cooed and opened her legs wide, placing a hand on the back of my head.
“That’s very nice. You’re doing good. Keep doing that.”
I did as I was told, trying to be mindful of her moans. She liked slow and hard pressure even as she had licked me fast and light. I began to wonder if different women preferred different oral sex. Her voice interrupted my thoughts.
“Take your index and middle finger and slowly put them inside me.” Her words were soft, sultry.
I was starting to enjoy this. It seemed as if she was being pleased.
“Turn your palm up,” she said. After I complied she continued. “Push up toward the ceiling very slightly and push them in until you feel a little shelf.”
When I got to the destination, it was obvious this was a good spot from the gasp she let out.
“Very good,” she panted, “now just move your fingers up and down, in and out just ever so slightly on that spot while you put your mouth back on my clit.” She was playing with her nipples as she gave instruction.
“That’s the G-spot,” she nearly yelled. “You have one too. Fabulous! Oh yes!”
I knew my neighbors could hear her. Her screams and moans grew louder.
“Fuck yes!”
My pussy was responding to her sounds. Horniness came back full force. I wanted to make her come. I wanted to bring her to orgasm. I closed my eyes and gave in to her, working to please her. I could feel her insides starting to spasm around my finger and then she let out a squeal.
She rolled away, panting.
I felt the greatest sense of accomplishment. I brought her to orgasm. I wanted more!
NEW AGE
I pried my legs loose while apologizing. I fell back on the bed, pussy still twitching, drenched in my own sweat and love juices as I fought to catch my breath. “Wow,” I said panting.
“Yeah, it’s like that.” She giggled and climbed up lying next to me. “Take a few to catch your breath. Do you have anything to drink in here?”
I waved toward the kitchen, “Fridge, anything you want, make yourself at home.”
I climbed out of bed, my legs wobbly under me as I tried to make my way to the bathroom. My heart was still thundering in my chest. The rush of endorphins left me light headed and giddy.
Returning to the bedroom, Olivia was already in my bed having a smoke. I never smoked in bed and under any other circumstance, I would have been annoyed. It was impossible to be annoyed then, in my post orgasmic bliss.
“Smoke?” she said, holding out her pack.
“What the hell,” I said with a shrug and lit one. It was the best smoke of my life.
We smoked in silence. It was my turn to pleasure her. Problem was, I had no idea what I was doing. Why did I agree to this?
I snuffed out my smoke and fled to the kitchen for a sip of water. After a few minutes kicking myself, I took a deep breath and found my resolve. After what she just did for me, I wasn’t about to wuss out and not even try.
“I’m sorry. I’m just a little nervous. I don’t even know where to start.” I admitted. “I may need some direction.”
Olivia smiled and patted the bed next to her.
I climbed in, lying on my side to face her.
“Lucky for you, I like giving orders. And don’t worry, everyone has a first time. It’s okay to be nervous and you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”
“I want to.”
“So, just start doing what you want. Kiss me, lick me, fondle me, as long as that pretty mouth makes it to my pussy, it’ll be fine.” She put her fingers on my shoulder and pulled me onto her. I tried to remember everything she had just done to me. I lingered for a while at her chest. Who knew when I’d have boobs to touch again?
I kissed my way past her belly and took a deep breath, gently placing my tongue on her pink flesh. She cooed and opened her legs wide, placing a hand on the back of my head.
“That’s very nice. You’re doing good. Keep doing that.”
I did as I was told, trying to be mindful of her moans. She liked slow and hard pressure even as she had licked me fast and light. I began to wonder if different women preferred different oral sex. Her voice interrupted my thoughts.
“Take your index and middle finger and slowly put them inside me.” Her words were soft, sultry.
I was starting to enjoy this. It seemed as if she was being pleased.
“Turn your palm up,” she said. After I complied she continued. “Push up toward the ceiling very slightly and push them in until you feel a little shelf.”
When I got to the destination, it was obvious this was a good spot from the gasp she let out.
“Very good,” she panted, “now just move your fingers up and down, in and out just ever so slightly on that spot while you put your mouth back on my clit.” She was playing with her nipples as she gave instruction.
“That’s the G-spot,” she nearly yelled. “You have one too. Fabulous! Oh yes!”
I knew my neighbors could hear her. Her screams and moans grew louder.
“Fuck yes!”
My pussy was responding to her sounds. Horniness came back full force. I wanted to make her come. I wanted to bring her to orgasm. I closed my eyes and gave in to her, working to please her. I could feel her insides starting to spasm around my finger and then she let out a squeal.
She rolled away, panting.
I felt the greatest sense of accomplishment. I brought her to orgasm. I wanted more!
NEW AGE
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